Wanghai County, Qingshui Town.

Mrs. Liu had been sitting in the carriage eating melon seeds and resting her legs on Erlang's legs. However, through the curtain of the carriage, she heard Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming outside praising Kang Xiaozi.

As Kang Xiaozi's biological mother, Mrs. Liu must not be able to sit still and must see her son's appearance in his prime.

So, while she was whispering, she leaned forward and got out of the carriage to see what was going on.

"Oh haha, this boy, this boy can do it!"

Mrs. Liu still kept her posture of crouching out, but her eyes were already looking up and down at Mr. Kang in front of her.

"I washed my hair, combed it, and changed into new clothes. I'm not dirty or smelly anymore. I'm really handsome, my great boy!"

Liu's words were not exaggerated at all. Today's Kang Xiaozi is indeed the most formally dressed he has been in the past few years since he became an adult.

Broad shoulders, a full and open sky, thick eyebrows, big eyes and a straight bridge of the nose, the spring breeze at the corners of the eyes and eyebrows...

If it weren't for the slight flaw in the mouth under the mask, this boy Kang would really be another good son of the old Yang family who has made countless girls and wives unable to walk!

"I'm really good at giving birth. Look, my big boy looks like this, it's really rare!"

Mrs. Liu was so fascinated by what she saw that she really couldn't compare the tall, handsome and energetic young man in front of her with the dirty, black man with his own son, who had two runny noses and the runny nose dripped from his open mouth.

The smelly little boys overlapped.

"You brat! Really!"

The more Mrs. Liu saw it, the more she liked it, and she didn't know what was going on. Before, the three girls were as beautiful as flowers and jade, and everyone in the village praised them, including all their relatives and friends who had seen them.

But Mr. Liu has never had such a proud feeling, but this time with Kang Xiaozi, he was so moved that his nose felt sore and he even wanted to cry!

She made a fist and lightly punched Xiao An's shoulder. She pulled a handkerchief with her other hand to cover her mouth, her eyes turning red.

It was also the first time that Kang Xiaozi saw his mother showing such a gentle and loving side, and there was quite a bit of the third mother Sun in her.

Kang Xiaozi was a little embarrassed, but he still stood next to the carriage with his chest raised and allowed Liu's fist to hit his shoulder lightly.

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Next to them, Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming saw this scene of a loving mother and a filial son, and their eyes were filled with joy.

Yang Huazhong couldn't help but sigh: "Life flies by so fast, and now I can see that our boy Kang has grown up..."

Before he finished speaking, Mrs. Liu, who had been covering her mouth with a handkerchief with a motherly expression on her face, suddenly tore off the handkerchief. With wide eyes, she pointed at what Kang Xiaozi was carrying with both hands and asked in a sharp voice: "

What are you carrying in your hand?"

Kang Xiaozi looked down at the thing in his hand, and his face exposed outside the mask turned slightly red.

"Nothing, you can't go there empty-handed, just a little gift."

On his left hand were various fruits and two packs of snacks. He didn't know that Liu Jinchuan liked to eat delicious food, so he picked a few kinds from the grocery store. He didn't weigh too much, and each one weighed half a catty.

In the other hand, he held two pounds of yellow shredded tobacco and three pounds of Laobaigan.

When you go back to meet your future father-in-law for the first time, it’s always a good idea to bring some tobacco and alcohol that men like.

"You brat, who did you bring this tobacco and alcohol to?" Mrs. Liu continued to ask.

Kang Xiaozi was stunned, and just opened his mouth and said: "Jinchuan's father..."

"Snapped!"

He had already received a blow on the head. Mrs. Liu stood on the carriage and condescendingly slapped the boy Kang on the head.

She put her hands on her hips, eyes as big as bells, and reprimanded Mr. Kang: "You brat, you haven't even curled up your horoscope yet, and your elbows have turned out?"

Kang Xiaozi reacted and was a little bit dumbfounded.

"Mom, what you said is a joke. Even if Jin Chuan and I are not the same thing, even if we go to visit an elder of a friend's family, we can't go empty-handed..."

"Bah!" Mr. Liu immediately stopped Kang Xiaozi's explanation.

"What the hell, Liu Dazhu, a bastard with bad character, is he worthy of drinking our wine and smoking our cigarettes?" "I give you the money so that you can save it for a wife, yes.

My daughter-in-law, I didn’t ask you to spend it on those irrelevant people and throw it away! You prodigal thing, you’re going to piss me off to death!”

"Mom, that's Jin Chuan's father. This is the first time I've ever seen him. It's hard for me to call my son that way..."

"Okay, this daughter-in-law hasn't even gotten married yet, but she talks about gold coins in every word, and she talks about gold coins in every line of her words. She doesn't even listen to my mother's words?"

"I gave birth to you and raised you, and in the end you ended up like this? What an unfilial son!"

Mrs. Liu's eyes turned red again, tears welling up in her eyes.

If my eyes were red before, it was because I was happy, moved, and proud, but now my eyes are red, and there is bitterness, grievance, and anger...

Mrs. Liu looked everywhere for her handkerchief but couldn't find it.

Where did the handkerchief go?

It turned out that he was thrown to the ground in anger earlier.

Mrs. Liu was about to jump off the carriage to pick up the handkerchief, when a figure went over and leaned over to pick up the handkerchief, blew off the dust on it, and handed it to Mrs. Liu.

The man smiled and said to Ms. Liu: "Everyone loves his wife. You are my wife. It's enough for me to care for you. If you can rely on me, you brat, even a sow can climb a tree. Don't cry."

Haha!"

Mrs. Liu was stunned, with a tear still hanging on her face, and she looked straight at Yang Huaming: "What are you talking about? Is it a ghost?"

I have been married to him for decades and have several grandchildren everywhere, but I have never heard him say such heartwarming words!

I have never heard of it even in my dreams. This is...

Yang Huaming smiled and came to Mrs. Liu in a good-tempered manner, and personally wiped Mrs. Liu's tears with a handkerchief.

"Don't be angry. Look at you. You look so good in your clothes and your hair is well combed. It won't look good if your eyes are red from crying."

"You don't want to be compared to that Zhou, right?"

"Fuck you! You old crook!"

Mrs. Liu pinched Yang Huaming, grabbed the handkerchief, turned sideways, and wiped her face haphazardly.

Oh, not to mention, after Yang Huaming made such a joke, all those bitter and aggrieved emotions that had inexplicably surged into her heart suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The chest was emptied, and then a lot of new things were poured into it. Those things were sweeter than honey, and hotter than the sun in the dog days!

Yang Huaming was secretly satisfied with Mr. Liu's reaction, and said to himself that at the critical moment, I, the father, had to step in to solve this problem for his son.

He faced Mrs. Liu, still entangled with her with gentle and concerned eyes, as if it was being consolidated and consolidated, like a back-and-forth battle between the immune system and the virus, to prevent Mrs. Liu's complex and changeable emotions from coming back.
Chapter completed!